Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 122 Panwu God's heart is bleeding

At the thought of such a possibility, Jun Xiaoyao's mind was slightly agitated.

After putting away the remains of the Desolate Holy Body, everything can be considered a complete merit.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the Panwu Mausoleum this time, signed in to get the Panhuang Years Sword, got the fallen Eucharist of the Saint Realm, and also got the Eucharist perception of the Great Emperor Panwu.

All in all, it's a worthwhile trip.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient temple and swept away from Panwuling.

For other opportunities in Panwuling, Jun Xiaoyao did not look down on it at all, and there were no resources such as Xianyuan here.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao left without any nostalgia.

Outside, many people are still talking about various things that happened before.

Especially Jun Xiaoyao's performance is amazing.

Divine Master Pan Wu and others have always had a black face.

This time, Pan Wushen Dynasty was a shame.

After that, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed for a long time by the forces of Xianyu.

At this moment, entering the ancient monument of Panwuling, a ray of light fell, and a peerless figure dressed in white and dust-free came out, it was Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hey, is it the god son of the Jun family?"

"Why did he come out so soon?"

Many people were stunned when they saw Jun Xiaoyao appear.

They thought that Jun Xiaoyao would stay there for at least a few days and nights.

"Could it be that the god son of the Jun family failed the test and was forced out?" some people thought.

There was a sneer on the corner of Panwu Divine Master's mouth and said: "Jun Xiaoyao, why did you come out so quickly? The opportunities in Panwuling are not too small."

What he said was a blatant mockery.

"Oh, the harvest is not bad, enough." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

He is in a good mood now, after all, he has gained a lot.

"Um?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, Divine Master Panwu instinctively groaned in his heart, and noticed something was wrong.

Then he dodged and entered Panwu Mausoleum directly amid the strange expressions of everyone.

Afterwards, everyone could only hear a roar from God Lord Panwu.

"My darling, what did the god son of the Jun family take away from Panwuling?"

"Yes, listening to the roar of God Lord Panwu, I feel that his heart is bleeding..."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

There is no need to say much about the value of the ancient Eucharist.

Even the Fallen Eucharist is of immeasurable value, not to mention that there may be a chance to recover in the future.

Jun Xiaoyao took away the Fallen Holy Body, and God Lord Panwu was absolutely furious to vomit blood.

At the exit of the ancient monument, God Lord Panwu appeared, his face extremely condensed.

Jun Zhantian stepped out and said: "Master Panwu, whoever gets this opportunity will belong to whoever gets it. You can't go back on it."

God Master Panwu gasped like a cow, took a deep breath at last, turned his back and said, "Let's go, don't let this emperor see you again."

God Lord Panwu is really afraid of the great Buddha Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hey, Jun still wants to stay in the Shen Dynasty for a few days to enjoy the scenery. God Lord Panwu doesn't have to rush to order the guests." Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

The back of the Lord Panwu trembled slightly, and then he waved his hand coldly: "The banquet is over, let's go away!"

After all, his figure was blurred, and he disappeared directly in place.

Out of sight is pure.

Isn't it enough to hide the Lord Panwu?

Looking at the Panwu God Lord who left directly, the monks of many surrounding forces also sighed.

To be able to anger the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty like this, it is considered that Jun Xiaoyao has the ability.

The banquet of the Panwu God Dynasty ended with such an unexpected ending.

No one could have imagined that the banquet where the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty chose her concubine would turn into a stage for Jun Xiaoyao alone in the end.

At first, everyone thought that this time was probably the chance for the champion Hou Da to make a splash.

When Jun Xiaoyao had never fought before, many people took this to discredit Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, now, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and suppressed Yang Pan and the other four great arrogances, it was simply not too easy.

All kinds of rumors are self-defeating.

After the banquet, the major forces also began to return.

It is conceivable that within a few days, this news will spread throughout the entire wasteland.

"Xuan Yi, should we just leave like this?" Feng Qingling's face was very ugly.

When they were born, they were ambitious and wanted to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and become famous in one battle.

The ancestors of Wanhuang Lingshan are also looking forward to their performance, so that they will not fall into the prestige of Wanhuang Lingshan.

As a result, Feng Qingling was brutally abused by Jun Xiaoyao from the very beginning, and Huang Xuanyi and the other three teamed up, but they couldn't beat Jun Xiaoyao.

The two were humiliated and lost home.

Many people looked at them with a vaguely playful look.

"Now those people say that our Wanhuangling Mountain is not much better than Ancestral Dragon's Nest." Feng Qingling said angrily.

"Then what can be done? This god son of the Jun family is indeed so powerful that it is frightening. It seems that only the two born, Huangzi and Fengnu, can deal with Jun Xiaoyao." Huang Xuanyi was also quite helpless.

"Huangzi and Fengnu, need the two of them to be born?" Feng Qingling gasped, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.

Huangzi and Fengnu are the two most extraordinary talents in the generation of Wanhuang Lingshan.

One of them has the blood of the true phoenix, and the other has the blood of the ancestral phoenix.

Some people even compared the Huangzi and Fengnu of Wanhuangling Mountain with Long Aotian of Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"Of course, even if the two of them were born and faced off against Jun Xiaoyao, the outcome might be five or five." Huang Xuanyi estimated.

Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly, this time she was born, she was hit too hard.

On the other side, Ye Xingyun's eyes were also very cold.

He didn't expect that the four of them joining forces would not be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

"It seems that I have to find the hidden star palace that I have left. It is my own treasure house. As long as I can get it, my strength will soar to the sky, and Jun Xiaoyao will only be left behind by me. " Ye Xingyun thought to himself.

On the Wang family's side in the north, Wang Gang's face was not very good.

Except for his elder brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang asked himself not to lose to anyone, but now he was beaten so miserably.

"Hmph, what about the god son of the Jun family, he still can't compare to my brother, the young emperor of the Wang family." Wang Gang snorted coldly.

He can't compare to Jun Xiaoyao himself, so he can only compare with his brother.

Finally, the most humiliating Yang Pan.

After all, he personally asked to fight against Jun Xiaoyao, and he also boasted that Jun Xiaoyao did not dare to fight against him.

But now, the reality is like a slap in the face, slapped hard on his face.

Yang Pan could even feel that there were countless sneering and sneering gazes falling on him.

"Damn it..." Yang Pan clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning blue.

"You must find other opportunities to improve yourself, and the most important thing is to quickly find the other two swords."

"Only when Pan Huang's three swords are combined can I kill this Jun Xiaoyao!"

Yang Pan's eyes were blood-red, like a snake that chose people and devoured him.

Jealousy, anger, resentment, all kinds of negative emotions, tumbling in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao is immortal, there is an unpleasant anger in his chest! Recommended reading: "Reading Archives 2013"

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